I am a window
people look through me
they see reflections of themselves
and what they want to see
some see a clear view
others see a distorted image
but no matter what they see
It's a part of me.
I am a window to my life
I let in light and warmth
but I can also be shut tight
and bring in darkness and cold
I am a frame for memories
each one etched into my glass
some happy, some sad
but all a part of my past.
I am a window to my soul
I reflect my thoughts and fears
I am fragile and easily broken
but I've also stood for years
I am a window to my dreams
through me, I see the world
I am a portal to endless possibilities
and a reminder to be bold
I am a window to my heart
for those who take the time to look
they'll see my true self
and all the love and kindness I took
I am a window to my life
unique and one of a kind
I am just a window, but through me
the beauty of life you'll find.
I've read this several times now and can't get enough of it. It is so well written. Loved it dearly.
Perhaps I am stained glass. I liked the window into your world!
SO! ! YOU are the thief who 'took the love and kindness'! ! ! Bring it back; I could use some. : ) bri
Asim, Are you a single or double or double pane window, wooden or aluminum framed?
'The speaker' certainly does NOT sound 'humble'. I sometimes write poems in which I sound anything but 'humble'; I'm trying then to be 'funny'. ;) bri
I tend to agree with Anil's comment re 'Amazing flow and rhyming', though I think 'Amazing' is too strong. What you 'express', however, is not very clear. (to me anyway)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amazing flow and rhyming. Very nicely expressed. Great share.5 stars.